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Faith in Youth

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Yea prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue

Was under nail like a washer

Yea prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue

Was under nail like a wash it down with some Mountain Dew

Prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue

Was under nail like a washer, hygienic wasn't screwed

Only when stale would I wash it down with some Mountain Dew

Arm and Hammer smooth like Hammer's baggy loose pants

In lateral shuffled stance, shoulder roll without roll-on on

We took a chance and danced cause equaled MC

Previous to emcee, perceived as square

Deuce hovered in air, cluttered by despair

Airing out everything overheated to rid us stenchy feuds

Cause deodorant used to come from a box of tools

But that was middle school

Squeeze nozzle, AXE fumes engulf room locker

Davie Jones under raggy du

Scaly dragged over like crossy dresser

Pressed down on scalp which grew

Messy waves thin shaved as if the moon induced

Or introduced in twos, a lunar Gemini

Refrained from waving hi his first couple of tide

Encounter tops, over counter talks enter beddy room

Pill popped palace, Caesar cut buzzed was like

Mmm Pizza Miniature, five-dollar expenditure

Leaning towers of nothingness similar to a signature

Deep dish Detroit, perhaps you should add psychotic carbs attached

Twas third grade exact when Pettit Maile taught cursive loops

And tightened screws a few to do what better do, yea

Cause mani-cured pedi attitudes

Loved me to death, I guess, however still refused

To take a pillage for mood changing acrylics

Put a nail in the coffin, buffer polish my image

Fuck choirs, go preach to a village

Forest fire admirer, stare at Smokey the Bear

Only I can extinguish, enflamed vision impaired

Burn presence, attendance was perfect several grades

Youth distinguishing wiser than bitten tongue, good riddance

Stutter none words written, cummerbund, a waste

Adulting's only begun but getting hard to embrace

Yea prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue

Was under nail like a washer

Yea prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue

Was under nail like a wash it down with some Mountain Dew

Prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue

Was under nail like a washer, hygienic wasn't screwed

Most days I feel like imposter, I don’t know what to do

Koala, all out of pocket, former marsupial

Izado thanks for this feature gifted, was truly wicked as Witch and Liondrobe

Orphan on organ adopted, Foster The Julio

Two names I've grown to know, only your IG can handle

Holy like floppy disk sandals

Jesus remembering step, USB walking towards scandal

Twisted like Kanye West fantasy, do what better do

Yea do what better do, Hot Cheeto residue

Was under nail like a wash it down with some Mountain Dew for us

Yea wash it down with some Mountain Dew

Was under nail like a washer, check

Ain’t it, ain’t it, ain’t it, ain’t it, ain’t it, ain’t it

It’s their constant bright fresh faces of personified innocence

That is living proof to me that life is simple

And children get it best

The older we grow the more we are taught to make things complex

A ball thrown into to a group of strange kids

Becomes a game before it even hits the floor

But throw that same ball into a group of strange adults

And watch how quickly it turns into a war

Then we have the nerve to tell somebody to grow up

Forgetting that at birth, every baby is born pure

And that learned behavior is the problem

So maybe growing up isn’t the cure

Cause we’ve grown ourselves up so much

That our heads are stuck in the clouds

Then we wonder why all we can see are the storms of life twirling around

So I say forget growing up, it’s time to start growing down

It’s time relearn how to love and how to laugh like we are clowns

How to fall in the dirt and keep on smiling

Get back up to keep on wilding

And be happy to see that there are more of us around

Call up the Kids Next Door

Cause I just don’t think us grownups are cutting it anymore

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Faith in Youth

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